The biting cold wind of the northern icefields had not yet completely dissipated in his ears.
The unique spatial origin power inside the Demon Suppression Tower had already unfolded with a roar. Layers upon layers of spatial Dao patterns wrapped around five tall human figures, tearing through the vast void without leaving a single trace along the way.
There was no loss of spiritual power from long journeys, no toil from crossing domains.
Chen Ping, Jiang Xuelan, and the other three companions used the exclusive space of the Demon Suppression Tower to cross divine powers, instantly crossing the entire northern territory and steadily landing outside the heart of the Valley of Freedom, which they had long been longing for.
The dazzling white light in the space slowly retreated and dissipated, transforming into tiny shimmering white glimmers that blended into the morning world.
The five figures lifted their robes slightly, their breaths steady, their feet firmly planted on the cool bluestone valley path, their postures upright and showing no sign of fatigue.
It was the dawn of dawn, the sky just beginning to brighten. A pale blue morning mist shrouded the entire valley like a light gauze, swirling and blurring the outlines of nearby vegetation.
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